what are you doing

As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study get out of class, Ding An picked up his schoolbag and left without looking at Fang Zeyu at all. He didn't say a word to him until he got home, and he ignored Fang Zeyu's words to him.

Ding Jianwei was not there, only Man Yi was watching TV with his cat in his arms.

Ding An changed his shoes and walked over, stroked the cat and asked, "Mom, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm watching a movie. I heard that you took second place in the exam this time?" Man Yi asked without looking back, staring at the TV screen.

Ding An was shocked: "How do you know? Your news is too fast!"

"Your class teacher told me, I heard that your little daughter-in-law surpassed her by ten points?" Man Yi teased him.

Ding An pouted and said nothing.

She is still a young daughter-in-law, and she is almost the same as the other family.

Man Yi was immediately happy, took a look at him and comforted him: "Oh, it's okay son, it's nothing if you didn't do well in the exam. Look at your father, he used to be the last one in the exams at school, but now he's doing quite well. Happy, you have a big belly and a round waist to eat."

...Mom, why don't you just stop talking.

Ding An went back to the bedroom silently, let's study, study makes him happy.

When he was wrestling with the English papers, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"what happened?"

Ding An thought it was his mother, but when he opened the door, he found that it was Fang Zeyu. He was standing at the door, his hand knocking on the door was raised in the air before he could take it back, and he was holding a large bowl in the other hand.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that it was him, Ding An didn't let him in, leaning on the door frame with folded arms and squinting at him.

"Your little daughter-in-law brought you supper." Man Yi said while sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Fang Zeyu pursed his lips, refuting would only attract more ridicule, he wisely pretended not to hear: "My grandma's stewed fish soup is brought to you."

Ding An stretched his neck and glanced at the fish soup in his hand: "Yo, it's hard to bother you, I'm going to starve to death."

Fang Zeyu laughed angrily at him: "Aren't you finished, Dai Yu'an?"

"You are Daiyu." Ding An got up and let him into the room, and closed the door behind him.

Ding An's room is very clean. There is a carpet next to the bed, and there are pillows and a few dolls on it. There are a lot of school supplies on the table, but they are not messy. They are arranged in categories according to his usual habits. There is also a basketball lying under the table with Yao Ming's signature on it.

Fang Zeyu walked over and put down the bowl in his hand, and caught sight of the English test paper on the table.

He stared at it for a while, and then suddenly said, "Hey, are you studying? It's not a coincidence that I came here."

"...Hey you!" Ding An glared at him.

Fang Zeyu smiled softly, and pointed at the English volume on the table:

"You made a mistake here, you should use the past continuous tense."

Ding An leaned over and took a look: "Really?"

Compared with other subjects, his English has always been weak. He can't distinguish past perfect tense, past continuous tense, and past perfect continuous tense. He loses points in this aspect every time he takes the exam.

Fang Zeyu nodded: "Actually, these tenses are quite easy to distinguish. Have you memorized the formula?"

"It's memorized, it's too sticky to remember." Ding An said.

"I'll bring mine to you tomorrow." Fang Zeyu said, "It should be easier to recite than what you saw before. You can try to recite it."

Don't be in vain.

Ding An pursed his lips, his tone was a little stiff: "Thank you."

"It's really rare." Fang Zeyu hooked his lips, "The iron tree will bloom, and Dai Yu'an will say thank you."

Ding An glared at him: "You are Dai Yu'an."

It sounds like a foreign name, similar to Alice and Vivian.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Fang Zeyu pointed to the fish soup on the table with his chin. "Drink it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Ding An sat down on the chair, picked up a spoon and stirred the fish soup. There were several pieces of cod hidden in the milky white soup, which shone brightly under the incandescent lamp. Just looking at it made people drool.

Depend on!what is this?Repaying grievances with virtue?Make yourself seem very narrow-minded.

Ding An gulped down the soup as if venting his anger. He didn't realize until he had eaten half a bowl of soup that there was someone standing beside him.

"Why don't you leave?" Ding An raised his head and asked him.

Fang Zeyu pointed to the bowl in his hand: "This is a bowl my grandma bought at a two-dollar store for four dollars, and she specifically asked me not to forget to take it back."

Ding An looked at the bowl in his hand in embarrassment, yes, this is someone else's bowl.

Fang Zeyu looked at his shiny lips, and bent the corners of his mouth: "Drink slowly, don't worry."

Having said that, Ding An quickly settled the remaining half bowl of soup. He picked out some of the remaining fish and bones and put them in A Mi's bowl. He went to the kitchen to wash the bowl before handing it to Ami. Fang Zeyu.

He sent Fang Zeyu to the door.

Uncle Fang and the old couple had already fallen asleep, and Fang Zeyu came out with the key.

Watching him put the key into the door lock, Ding An squeezed hard with his hand on the armrest. The moment Fang Zeyu opened the door, Ding An quickly whispered, "I'm sorry."

Fang Zeyu turned around, as if he didn't expect him to apologize, looked at him strangely, and said with a smile: "The iron tree will bloom, and Dai Yu'an will apologize."

"Grass," Ding An laughed angrily at him: "You're never finished, right, Fang Yu Tang?"

"I still have time to joke around, it seems that I am not angry anymore." Fang Zeyu said.

Ding An's expression was brilliant.

A few seconds later, he choked out a sentence: "I wasn't angry at all, okay?"

Not angry?

Fang Zeyu raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you said you are not angry if you are not angry, I was just guessing."

This is almost the same, Ding An is very satisfied.

Man Yi went back to bed after watching the movie, and Ding An tiptoed into the bedroom.

He quickly finished the English paper, bent down to open the door of the cabinet under the desk, and took out a thick book from the bottom.

On the dark purple cover were printed eight big characters in white and gold—five years of college entrance examination, three years of simulation.

Tonight, he will fight until three o'clock!He wants to kill Fang Zeyu!

As a result, in a geography class one day, everyone was watching Da Bing happily explaining quasi-stationary fronts on the podium, when they suddenly heard a "clang" sound from the back of the classroom.

After looking back for a long time, I realized that Ding An had fallen on the ground with the stool attached, his eyes were wide open.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, Wang Ge fell to his knees and screamed loudly, "Oh my god, Anzi! What's wrong with you!?"

"You're killing me!" Ding An pushed Wang Ge away, got up from the table and rubbed his ears impatiently, "I accidentally fell asleep."

The class erupted instantly.

The boys happily covered their stomachs: "Fuck, Brother An, you are really talented." The drowsiness of laughing disappeared.

The girls laughed even more wildly, frantically slapping themselves and the thighs of the people next to them, and the whole class was in chaos.

The soldier was so angry that he immediately drove Ding An and Wang Ge to the back of the classroom as punishment.

Standing behind, Ding An could see Fang Zeyu's smiling profile.

Laugh fart, fuck.

After finally standing in get out of class, Ding An sat down on the seat, rubbed his shoulders and said to Wang Ge, "Why don't you know to call me?"

"You can't wake up no matter how much you bark like you've been taking sleeping pills. I almost screamed at your face." Wang Ge was almost devastated, "What time do you go to bed at night? Why are you so sleepy?"

"Three o'clock." Ding An was annoyed.

"Three o'clock!?" Wang Ge's eyes widened, "Are you cultivating immortals?"

Ding An squinted at him, "You won't understand the world of a good student."

"...Okay," Wang Ge sighed, "Go to bed at three o'clock and wake up at six o'clock, the King of Hades praised me for my good health."

Fang Zeyu turned his head and stared at him for two seconds.

Ding An:? ? ?

"You're so prone to sudden death."

"...Brother, don't curse me."

"I'm not joking, many people died suddenly because of lack of sleep." Fang Zeyu said with confidence.

"...Understood brother," Ding An said, "I'll go to bed early from now on."

In order not to die suddenly at a young age, Ding An went to bed early for several days and finally regained his energy.

In the physical education class on Thursday afternoon, the teacher hadn't come yet, and there were two classes standing on the playground, one east and one west.

"Isn't our class the only one that has physical education? What's wrong with them?" Wang Ge asked, staring at the class on the playground.

"Let's skip classes, don't care about him." Ding An said indifferently, clapping the basketball in his hand.

"Anzi," Wang Ge patted Ding An without looking away, "Isn't that class 15?"

Ding An's hand patting the ball paused, and glanced in the direction of Class 15. Class 15 is on the left side of the teaching building, just opposite to Class 2. The two classes are far away from each other, and there is no intersection.

Before he looked back, he saw a sloppy, somewhat hunchbacked boy opposite him raised his hand and shook him, then grinned.

Ding An narrowed his eyes and looked away, the disgust on his face was undisguised.

Fang Zeyu stood on the left of Ding An, and he could see all the changes in his expression. He frowned and said nothing.

When the class bell rang, the physical education teacher asked the sports committee to organize them to run. After running twice and stretching again, they were allowed to move freely.

Ding An and Wang Ge went to the toilet to drain the water, and the sports committee patted the basketball and led the boys to the basketball court.

"Tan Kai's grandson was discharged from the hospital so soon?" Wang Ge asked.

"He was not injured as seriously as Yu Hao, and he will be discharged soon." Ding An shook his hands that had just been washed. "Let's go, let's play ball."

"I hope this dog will stop looking for trouble later."

Ding An sneered, "Am I afraid of him?"

The two of them went out of the toilet. The basketball court was next to the small playground on the west side of the school. To get out of the toilet, you had to walk through the teaching building to see it.

"I'm going, Tan Kai is forcing chicken feathers?" Wang Ge watched as Tan Kai led a group of people towards Class 2, still holding a basketball in his hand.

Class 2 sports committee member Zhang Haobo walked over and said something, but was pushed away by Tan Kai.

Seeing Tan Kai walking towards him, Yu Hao couldn't help trembling in his calves, and lowered his head not to look at him.

Tan Kai said something to Hao with a smile, Yu Hao's face turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled continuously.

At this time, Fang Zeyu suddenly stepped forward to block Yu Hao, not knowing what to say to Tan Kai.

Tan Kai was furious in an instant, and smashed his hand hard on the ground, and the basketball was bounced high.Even if he was less than half a playground away, Ding An could hear the screams of the girls next to him, and the boys in the two classes were instantly at war.

Hold!Ding An cursed in a low voice, and ran towards the basketball court.